The man in the nine-colored robe slowly raised his hand, and the colossal aura burst out, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand his ** at all, and it began to burst open, collapsing in a large area.

It is not a spatial crack around this, but a spatial hole, like a large hole has been carved out of the ice, and the surrounding ice surface is sinking down along the hole, and the space has completely become a pure black void area.

At the same time, tens of thousands of tiny spatial cracks rippled in all directions, and there were patches of spider webs, densely spread around, making this young man in a nine-colored robe look like a big spider sitting in the middle of a giant spider web to hunt.

The handsome young man was too powerful, and the indestructible spatial crack was completely vulnerable in front of him, as long as he met it, he would be directly crushed by his arm, and even the nine-colored robe on his body could not be torn.

This young man in the nine-colored robe was incredibly strong, and as soon as he raised his hand slightly, the power exceeded the bearing capacity of the surrounding space.

With a light move towards the six people of Kusha, a terrifying suction force swept out, and the six people of Kusha and the others rose from the ground one after another, whether it was the Dan stage or the Yuan infant stage, they were all like little chickens, they were powerless to resist at all, except for screaming in horror, they couldn't do his thing.

Halfway through the flight, the six monks of the Bitter Spirit Sect, along with Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, were blown up into a blood mist, and the blood mist seemed to be constantly purified, and when they reached the front of the young man in the nine-colored robe, there was only a faint cloud of glowing crimson light.

At the same time, there was also the body of Shenggong Bao, but it was not hurt at all, and in the cracks in the space, the robe was not damaged at all.

With a slight pat, the blood-colored cloud extracted from the body of the Bitter Spirit Sect monk was smashed into the body of the Ascension Palace, and the breath of the Ascension Palace's whole body also soared rapidly, but in just five or six breaths, it reached the level of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The young man in the nine-colored robe actually used the flesh and blood power of the Bitter Spirit Sect monk to help the ascending palace to forcibly improve the realm and reach the Yuan Infant Stage, this is simply incredible, and the monk's cultivation can be so simple!

The young man in the nine-colored robe nodded with satisfaction, then slowly turned his head, looked in a direction behind him, and grinned: "Since Senior Brother Han has found this side, why don't you show up!"

A cyan figure emerged from concealment, without even looking at the nine-colored robe monk, turning into a ray of light, and with a "whoosh" sound, he rushed left and right, dodging spatial cracks, and shot away in the direction of the Tianxin Palace.

The young man in the nine-colored robe was a little surprised when he saw that Han Ming was actually avoiding the invisible space crack, but he smiled slightly: "Why did Senior Brother Han leave so early, and don't stay to chat with Senior Brother, didn't you say that you were injured before, Senior Brother will help you heal!" After speaking, the young man in Nine Colored Robe gently grabbed Han Ming's side.

Another terrifying suction force appeared around him, covering Han Ming, and he was about to suck Han Ming into a blood mist like those monks of the Bitter Spirit Sect.

Covered by that suction, Han Ming suddenly felt as if his whole body was pierced by thousands of thin needles, stinging, and at the same time, streams of blood and qi erupted from his body, and Luo Hu couldn't bear this suction.

If this continues, it doesn't take two or three breaths, and Han Ming will explode in front of him like the group of people before.

At this time, under the huge suction, the antelope's blinding method was also destroyed, and Han Ming revealed the prototype of Rahu, the horns and four-armed python tail, Han Ming clenched his fists together, and shouted in a low voice: "Molten gold." The black scales of his whole body turned red gold in an instant.

The molten gold body was urged, and Han Ming's physical strength rose to another level in an instant, and at the same time, the antelope's protective demonic qi was also stretched out, blocking most of the suction, saving Han Ming from being torn into a blood mist.

"Pure-blooded Rahu is the descendant of that witch!" "The young man in the nine-colored robe saw Han Ming's true body, and the strange color on his face became even stronger, but then he sneered: "So what, when this seat returns from the reincarnation of the heavens, I will first take your sacrificial flag, so as to repay the 'favor' given by the witch, with the power of your bloodline, the foundation laid by this reincarnation body will naturally be more solid!"

After speaking, the young man in the nine-colored robe raised his hand slightly, slapped it at Han Ming with a slap, and a nine-colored giant palm of about 100 zhang formed in the air and fished towards Han Ming.

The power of this giant palm also exceeded the limit of what the surrounding space could bear, regardless of the spatial cracks along the way, it was directly pushed sideways, and those spatial cracks that blocked the way were directly and completely crushed, collapsing into the void.

However, at the same time as this palm was slapped out, the spiritual power in the surrounding sky unexpectedly gathered over on its own, compressed in front of the giant palm, and the blocking giant palm pushed forward, and at the same time, an unknown breath rippled out, condensing a silver chain, on which special runes flew and were tied to the nine-colored giant palm.

I don't know what the silver chain is, it seems to be something that conforms to the rules of the Great Dao, and it quickly abrades the power of the nine-colored giant palm, and in less than a breath, it strangled more than ninety percent of the giant palm, leaving only ten zhang in size.

But after shrinking to a dozen feet, the silver chain disappeared out of thin air.

"Demon Spirit Shield!" The antelope turned into a black demonic beast prototype, and with a burst of applause, the demonic qi all over his body surged wildly, condensing a large black shield covered with scales, blocking it and Han Ming's body.

The aura of this black shield is very pure, it seems to be mixed with the origin essence of the antelope, and a black giant goat on it has two big horns on its back, and the fierce aura bursts out from the inside out.

Obviously, why stop the relics of the nine-colored youth, the antelope is desperate.

This was a critical moment of life and death, Han Ming didn't dare to slack off, and no matter what serious consequences would be if he forcibly urged him, his whole body spiritual power sank into the thunder-devouring spirit of the dantian.

"Sky Devouring Thunder!" Han Ming raised his hand, the scales on his body opened and closed at the same time, and black lightning burst out from between the scales, covering his whole body.

At this time, Han Ming was like a black demon god, the king of thunder and lightning, and the king of some kind of spatial power, and the surrounding spatial cracks subsided autonomously.

In the next moment, the nine-colored giant palm that had shrunk into more than ten zhang slapped on the demon spirit shield of the antelope, and in an instant, the nine-colored light and black demonic qi burst at the same time, and there were more cracks in the surrounding space, extending in pieces.

The Demon Spirit Shield rose and shrank, trying its best to resist, but after all, it was not an opponent, and it only lasted half a breath, and it exploded into a ball of demonic energy, but it also successfully consumed more than half of the nine-colored giant palm, which was only five or six zhang in size.

At the critical moment, the antelope glanced at Han Ming, and finally chose to believe Han Ming, grabbed Han Ming's arm, turned into a black light, and crashed into the dense spatial cracks in front of him.

"I want to leave, but there is no door!" The young man in the nine-colored robe was expressionless, and the nine-colored giant palm that was only five or six feet left suddenly accelerated, chased after the back of the antelope, and fished down.

The antelope naturally felt the giant palm behind it, gritted its teeth, and chanted the words "Death Demon Slash!", and the two goat horns on the top of the head broke away on their own, turning into two black daggers, and staggered towards the giant palm.

"Peng!", the two goat horns blocked the nine-colored giant palm, and the light flashed for a while, and then it was annihilated at the same time.

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